I went to Virginia for the grad school audition on Tuesday. I've played better, for sure, but it was a great day. I talked a lot with the tuba professor I'd be studying with/working for, and I met with the grad admissions director. Now I'm just waiting to find out if I'll get an assistantship. If I do, I'm there; if I don't, then I'm moving to Texas. We'll see.
After the audition, I ate ice cream. And mac and cheese. Got up the next day and ate more mac and cheese. Then I saw a friend who gave me more mac and cheese, so I went home and ate it. Then I ate ice cream. Today, I ate ice cream. Tonight I have a headache. I've gained a stupid amount of weight in the past two weeks, also. Damn.
So, I have some people I just really, really dislike. For the most part, I don't dislike people; I might not like stuff they do, I might find them extremely annoying, and I might have to keep them hidden on my facebook so that they don't drive me crazy. This one guy, I reeeeeeally don't like. Like, at all. I don't have to worry about seeing him on my facebook, because he doesn't like me either, and he unfriended me a long time ago. Sometimes I find myself doing really petty things, because I don't like him. Today, he found a photo of himself that I posted a while back, before I disliked him quite as much as I do. Someone must have tagged him in it, which I didn't mind, but today he commented on it. Before I thought too hard, I deleted the photo. I'm a little ashamed.
Once again, I'm attempting to post a photo with this entry and the photo uploader isn't working. It's not the pic I deleted from facebook, heh. I suppose I'll add it to the entry later, as usual.
I hope you end up where you want to be. Where you need to be. Where the world needs you to be.
ReplyDeleteIn hopes of increasing the odds of that happening, I went out last night right after reading this entry and ate ice cream myself. No need to thank me - that's just the sort of selfless person I am.